the first verse reminds me of the day my final year exams ended. i thought a lot would dramatically change. blowing winds, shattering windows, storm,etc etc. *imagined so* but nothing so happened to herald the newly found freedom. it was just there, it was unvieled in the silence of unsaid.no line can be drawn to signify anything, it just exists there, the views change.

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Muse? Why?

One life, many muses. Muse overwhelm me, possesses me and the surge exudes forth a blue flux of crucible,a saga of paradise unbound- ecstatic attempt to unveil a whole new world.Welcome to Muse Memoir and see what all the muse has to say...

My Best Friend

...is my life.

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A Dream Within A Dream

Take this kiss upon the brow!And, in parting from you now,Thus much let me avow-You are not wrong, who deemThat my days have been a dream;Yet if hope has flown awayIn a night, or in a day,In a vision, or in none,Is it therefore the less gone?All that we see or seemIs but a dream within a dream.

I stand amid the roarOf a surf-tormented shore,And I hold within my handGrains of the golden sand-How few! yet how they creepThrough my fingers to the deep,While I weep- while I weep!O God! can I not graspThem with a tighter clasp?O God! can I not saveOne from the pitiless wave?Is all that we see or seemBut a dream within a dream?

~ Edgar Allan Poe

The woods are lovely, dark and deep. But I have promises to keep, And miles to go before I sleep, And miles to go before I sleep...

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Übermensch

I teach you the overman. Man is something that shall be overcome. What have you done to overcome him?